Lyrics:
Big heist shit, blood on the bricks
Bag it up, bubble the strip
One days work, a couple of whips
Then more than double the chips
Supreme Queens
the field
Cause I'm dyin' for the side Honestly, if I'm bein' real, you get smoked
The click sharp like blades and we comin' for throats
So get out the way
Get crunk in this motherfucker
Drunk in this motherfucker
Nigga step up and get stomped in this motherfucker
Dumped in this motherfucker
Stuck in
you feeling proud
The brown, they stick together, all for one, one for all
The click, they linked sicc, yelling out, phucc the law
This a big change,
up missing
Lying, talking and snitching, in these streets big sixing
Don't play these games, because you think you a star
You might of had yourself
over and fuck you by my studio councils
Poundin' a shady nigga layin' the wood
Video tapin' me hittin' it from the back
Throwin' up the hood, yeah,
to get
The bag
That boi gone
Die today
This glock
Gone knock
A bum up out
His socks
His soul gone
Fly away
Green light
Go get money
A real
up for me, roll that shit big
While I reveal the story of a wild street kid
Cock your seat back, relax, while I spit
The spittin' image of how I live
more bitches then oil of olay
But I'm smooth like gladness, hustlin is a habit
Spinach for popeye, fool I like cabbage
[big ed]
[chorus]
Can tell by you
a roadkill
Bloody scene, look like kill bill
I'm for real (Real)
Ass so big it's a whole meal, make her squeal (Squeal)
She a lil' dick hoe, she like a dick
the real, I don’t play in the make up.
Looking for the Rios, baby take me to Jamaica.
And if you break the deal, ima send you to your maker.
Say it with ya
money nigga thats for certain
These niggas ain't bout that work
These niggas ain't bout that work
I'm talkin' brand new choppas (Straight up)
45
did our shit, I made my click pull up in Rams (cut like that for real)
Check the work I'll take my shirt off next year we pull up in Lambs
Adversity
a professional rhyme hoodlum
Hoochies all over my tip because I screwed 'em
One-time can't lock me up, cause I elude 'em
And bubblegum rappers can't fade me
a professional rhyme hoodlum
Hoochies all over my tip because I screwed 'em
One-time can't lock me up, cause I elude 'em
And bubblegum rappers can't fade me
We giving you fuck boys
Five minutes to get the hell up out the club
(Five minutes, bitch) david Banner
BME Click big Face (Big Face)
Big Face,
the club by the door bulgin' in
Rockin' the lin, my waves spin tight
Dark skin baby Sham spittin' all in the
Mix on foul blends unhhuhhh
What ya'll niggas
crickets and fishes
You gon' be found by a fisherman, act like you Gilligan
Gucci, you know I'm a villain
I beat you up mentally, figuratively, physically
I’ve been up down with ma click gang
Trapped now with the real thing
Self esteem got me self increased
Busy working on a real deal
Mondays I get
come
You better jump up on it
Just like the beat goes on life goes on
Porsha (O'Dell):
And the tank goes on (Tank goes on)
You
You know you only get one chance to make it
You know what I'm sayin'?
So uh, when that bus come
You better jump up on it
Just like the beat goes
Mighty like Guybrush
I'm mighty like Guybrush
Mai-tai type of pirates
Point and click upon your lighters
Mighty like Guybrush
I'm mighty like
start lying
Toting those 9's, even throwing up signs
No peace,
Got nothing live for, Deceased
By the hands of that 4-4 (Clack Clack)
Pull the hammer
start lying
Toting those 9's, even throwing up signs
No peace,
Got nothing live for, Deceased
By the hands of that 4-4 (Clack Clack)
Pull the hammer
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